Chapter 73 Demonic Words Scared the Turtle Monk, One Capture and One Death
Chapter 73 The Turtle Monk was frightened by his evil words and was captured and killed
Fang Longye stretched his legs towards the void where the turtle demon's body was, holding the invisible gauze in his legs to observe.
How to say?
It feels like there is nothing in the legs, as if there is a ball of air to the touch.
It was only when Yuan Shen looked into the east that he could see a piece of gauze as light as nothing, like smoke and clouds, fluttering in his legs.
He is aware of the redness. Is it because he has lost his master that he can be sensed by the soul?
If it is refined by others, it will not be a golden immortal. If it has not cultivated the great magical power of seeing across the wall, it cannot be detected.
Is there any difference between great supernatural powers and great supernatural powers?
It is different from the great supernatural power of nine breaths, which can overwhelm rivers and seas, soar into the clouds and mist, call for wind and rain, see through a wall, and mediate creation. It is the top of the top supernatural powers, and it is extremely difficult to get started.
For example, he understood the reversal of yin and yang. It cannot be said that once he understood it, his power was infinite. He was just a beginner. In terms of power, it was not as powerful as calling the wind and rain!
Insights from across the wall, after cultivation, can break through the essence of all things, directly see the great way, and the theory will not lack the understanding of the wrong way.
However, there are only a few monks in the Golden Fairy Realm who can achieve the level of magical power that can see through walls, and there are very few magical powers that are similar to this.
Therefore, even if that spiritual treasure is in the Golden Fairy Realm, it will not be of great help.
The soul was refining outside, and it was surprisingly easy. In an instant, the refining was almost completed.
Compared with the Qingshan Seal, which my own legs have not been able to completely refine until now, there is a huge difference.
Fang Longye thought about it and realized that that kind of spiritual treasure was not the most suitable for low-level possessions. The higher the level of cultivation, the less valuable it would be.
The Golden Immortal can refine the middle-grade spiritual treasure. I wonder if the Golden Immortal can get the Spiritual Treasure given by his elders like the turtle demon and him.
The turtle demon could be used to peek at Jin Xian bathing, but after being noticed, he probably escaped and hid all the way to Luzhou in Beiju. It would be very easy to refine it.
"Damn that lotus seed that my guy stole!" Fang Longye thought of the rare lotus seed that was obviously extraordinary in his memory, and sighed.
I couldn't help but look at its hundred-foot demonic body and think to myself, if I could refine it with the pure lotus magical power, I might be able to gain something from it.
To the east of the soul search, the turtle demon, who was a little dizzy, felt Fang Longye's gaze, and couldn't help but feel alarmed, and his whole body shivered, thinking of the regretful words that man had just said.
He immediately cried and begged for mercy: "Don't eat him, don't eat him, turtle meat is not delicious, it's sour and astringent~"
When Fang Longye heard this, he turned his head and looked at it and said teasingly: "Who said turtle meat is not delicious? In his opinion, there is no unpalatable meat in the whole world."
Immediately, he sang an impromptu song: "Taoists should be steamed with clean water, so that they are fat, tender and soft, so they can be eaten raw; Buddhists should be cooked with hot oil, and they should be fried until they are crispy and chewy; fellow demons should be chopped alive, and the drops of essence and blood will be fragrant; mortals should
It has no taste and needs to be pickled, soaked and dried three times and served with vegetable soup..."
After the turtle demon heard the song, he didn't dare to curse Fang Longye loudly, so he burst into tears, and his wails shook hundreds of miles.
Jing Huan knelt down next to Fang Longye and massaged his legs. Looking at Fang Longye who beat his legs and hummed loudly, he secretly laughed. The young master knew how to scare people.
The ballad of Bu Nao is quite interesting. If you remember it well, it might be useful in the future.
In the blue sky, in a battlefield filled with gold and green, the monk walking on the rosette couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard the ballad Fang Longye said.
The fighting leg suddenly stagnated, allowing Qingli to seize the opportunity, and the balance that was already tilted towards her once again shifted.
The monk's defeat is not far away.
Swinging his sword to cut off the monk's injured leg, Qingli's cold jade face showed a smile, and said to the monk with a smile:
"Young Master is right. His Young Master has always been fond of studying cooking techniques. He has experimented with so many tricks on the fried dishes of the Brahma monks alone?"
"Monk, I'm blessed. I'm not from the Turtle Clan, nor am I a Brahma monk. If I fall into the lap of his son, wouldn't I have to experience the fun of bleeding and then frying?"
"Witch, I thought those words could shake his mind? Those words of bluff are not worthy of belief. Just looking at the azure sky pillar of luck in the east of my palace, the golden flower necklace, and the rising merits, I think
Will he believe it?"
Having said that, the monk wearing gorgeous monk robes is not firm on the outside.
After all, he had spent time in Buddhism and knew the reputation of the golden-winged roc.
That Lord, I have created countless killing karma since the beginning of the world. Since the birth of the human race, I have swallowed up countless human races, and I don’t see any karma or karma.
In the same way, the whole body is pure and untainted by any karma.
After washing in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, the dust was gone, and you suddenly saw the body of an immortal with boundless merits.
That Long Zi, who knows where he comes from? The Dragon Clan has a profound background, and it is not surprising that he has such a person who kills and commits crimes but does not suffer from karma.
Dong's mind was shaken, and even with the blessing of Buddhist treasures, he gradually resisted Bu Nao Qingli's attacks.
Qiang~ Like a sword that cuts through the sky and breaks the earth, it gently cuts through the wooden fish.
Wow~ the rosary beads were scattered and the wooden fish cracked.
The thin layer of Buddhist golden light that was left was completely dissipated.
The blue sky is as clear as a wash, leaving only a sword mark that is difficult to erase in a short time.
To the east of the sword mark, Qingli stands with a sword.
The rustling green clothes look like a swordsman~
Wiping away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, the monk no longer cared about Fang Longye's threat, and immediately smiled miserably and said: "Okay! The master of the palace is really powerful, and a maid in Bu Nao forced him to that point."
"Wu Qiao admires me! The Dragon Clan is indeed worthy of being a great clan~"
"Come to think of it, there is no way the master of the palace can really let him go. Anyway, I will leave his broken body and fight with the master of the palace."
He immediately summoned a simple oil lamp, and then poured all his energy and energy into it, causing his body to dissipate.
The golden flame shines all over, it is clear and untainted, as bright and pure as a lotus flower, surpassing the beauty of the moon, and the sky is illuminated by the moonlight, and all the four east are not able to sing the Sanskrit music of the Buddha.
The light of the Buddha flourished, turning into various shapes of moon wheels, moon wheels, star wheels, and Buddha wheels. The Buddha's intention was outside, and the necklace was outside, colliding with each other, and the extraordinary sound expansion seemed to be real.
The four east Buddhas sang and the mantras in the waves covered everything in the east. One after another, the phantoms of the Buddha appeared around the place, and the light was blazing.
Qingli was the first to bear the brunt, and the golden flames burned his body, but he managed to hold on.
The golden light in his eyes was so bright that it hurt, and his ears were filled with the sound of chanting sutras, one after another, louder than the sound of a bell.
The indestructible sword intent in my heart was like metal and stone encountering a fierce fire. Although it didn't dissipate, it was powerless.
Even with the Golden Immortal Origin within me, it is still difficult to maintain a brave and diligent heart.
Just when the golden flames of the Buddha's light seem to be slowing down, the golden light rises into the sky and sweeps across everything with unstoppable power.
But he heard Fang Longye sigh.
The sound did not mean a sigh. After it was uttered, it reverberated, but it became more and more charming. It was intertwined with the faint roar of a dragon, showing unquestionable dominance.
In the sky, the originally bright moonlight seemed to be blocked by the black sky and disappeared. Then, a thunderbolt struck astonishingly, penetrating the sky and the earth.
There is a thunderclap, and the wind and clouds gather.
Raindrops the size of fists came crackling from the east. They were different from ordinary raindrops. They were like the weak water of the Nine Heavens. They all hit the golden flames of the Buddha's light and made a crackling sound immediately.
The clear golden flame of Buddha's light was suppressed and annihilated.
A stream of yin and yang energy circulated, obliterating everything. A five-color halo followed, turning into a treasure tree to suppress everything.
The clouds disappear and the rain disappears.
The sky is clear and the breeze is gentle.
Where the monk was, there was only a simple oil lamp burning with a small flame.
It was taken away by Qing Lisu's legs not far away and presented to Fang Longye who never got up and left the wicker chair.
Even if he is killed by a single blow, he will still feel the cool breeze blowing on his face.
Chapter 2 tomorrow~
Chapter completed!